The Marked Ones (Harry Styles)

The Marked Ones (Harry Styles)

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Thirteen marked ones. All our destinies are tied. Our marks are terrible curses set upon 13 teenagers. The curse is unknown. Past generations of the marked ones never figured it out. Our generation of marked ones will try to figure it out and break it before we die the same way our ancestors have; in 'accidents'. It will not be easy though. Spirits are working against us to protect the secret. We either rid of them or they'll rid of us. I don't remember my life when I was actually breathing, but I'm certain I'll never look back. That was until I met him. This mission, at first, was just about my sweet, sweet revenge. Now, it's to keep a boy I fell desperately in live with during my quest. Will he be my savour or my greatest disaster? I know this seems to mythical to be true. That's what I thought. I was a normal teen. I was just like you. But after you read everything, you'll believe me too. Read my story and vote for it if you want to hear more. I'll start at the beginning. This how I fell in love with a demon. This is how it all started……
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Link City

When you're marked you have two choices; fight or die. Nance lives in the past, literally. Her city is a recreation of early twenty-first century society. To the outside world they're experiments, just rats running around a maze. In an impoverished future world, the city seems to be their only chance of finding where they went wrong, or so they say. Nance doesn't know the real purpose of her home, and she doesn't care. All she sees are the one hundred teenagers, just like her, who are killed every year in the barbaric ritual known as the marking. They tattoo your face and pit you against your peers, against the city. Nance doesn't know why, but it doesn't matter, because she's sixteen and it's her turn to be marked. **So I decided to replace the original story with the rewrite because they are pretty much exactly the same. Plus, it's a lot less complicated then having two separate books for the same story.** There is a * next to all rewritten chapters. THE ORIGINAL VERSION IS COMPLETE. IT'S JUST NOT MARKED AS SUCH BECAUSE I GAVE UP ON THE REWRITE.

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